Natural love

You stand alone in the forest
gazing upon the starry sky
you see trees more beautiful than the work of a florist
but your heart does not reply

Acres of grass die with you sorrow
beauty rivals your opinion with lust
you find yourself wondering what will be in the morrow
will it be another beautiful day or your hearts must

the trees begin to part
the sky begins to blur
a new beat strikes your heart
whil rythmic thunder begins to occur

Leaves rustle with unbearable torment
whilst golden liquid falls with fear
animals are scared to a certain extent
but this is what happens when loves finally hear